When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 384 Nine thousand years old, I want to hug (14)

The coolness of the ointment began to spread on her hands, the pain lessened, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

After applying the medicine, Lubit straightened up, and looked closely at her neck. It was a deep fingerprint.

"Here, I'll do it myself!" Chu Nanxing said nervously, avoiding his outstretched hand.

Lubit looked at her silently, and then took her hand away with a strong gesture.

"Nine……"

She blinked, and she was like a helpless little bird under his hands, allowing him to pinch her around.

"You can't see the injury, how do you apply the medicine?" Lu Jian said in a serious tone.

"But..." She hesitated for a second, opening her big moist eyes, "It doesn't make sense."

"There's only me and my empress here, no one knows about it." Lu Lian stared at her neck, tapped the ointment with his finger, and applied it lightly.

The unprepared action made Chu Nanxing, who was still calm at first, blush.

One was because of the pain in the wound, and the other was because his hands were hot.

Her cold fingers became warm as she kept pressing around the wound.

Moving around and around, the feeling of comfort spread.

Fingers slid gently on the throat, she couldn't help raising her hand to grab his moving arm, and hummed softly.

"It will be fine soon." She knew that it was very uncomfortable, but the wound had to be dealt with.

Lubit wrapped her arms around her waist and let her half lean on him, so as to have a support point.

He was also uncomfortable, seeing the delicate and weak person in front of him, humming softly from time to time because of his movements, his whole body tensed up.

"It hurts..." Chu Nanxing was about to burst into tears.

The rhythm of the last medicine is life-threatening.

The deer title slowed down, grabbed her shoulders, and coaxed softly: "Your Majesty, you can hold my hand tightly."

"No, it hurts." Pushing away his hand, she raised her hand to cover her neck, and looked at Lubit with some fear.

Give her medicine again, really want to cry.

It hurts and hurts.

Lubit was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

"Nine thousand years old, I'm going to rest." Chu Nanxing stood up.

"I'll be with your mother." Lu Zhuan said lightly.

She shook her head immediately, with tears welling up in her eyes, but she still insisted, "Nine thousand years old, let's go back first."

The deer title looked at her, how could she leave?

Taking a step forward, he hugged her horizontally, looked down at her, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I've offended you."

"You... What are you doing? Let me down!" The little girl in her arms immediately struggled, clenching her fists and beating him.

Holding Chu Nanxing in his arms, he went straight to the bed in the house. He held her fist and asked in a warm voice, "Niang Niang, is your hand not hurting anymore?"

"Let go of me!" Chu Nanxing shyly pushed him away, hugged his hand and blew.

"Niang Niang..." Cui Liu stared at the two people in front of her dumbfounded, always feeling that she was not suitable to see this scene.

The deer title swept over him with a cold gaze, with an overwhelming pressure on his body, he said coldly: "You go down first."

After glancing at Chu Nanxing, Cui Liu immediately nodded, "Yes!"

"You...Why don't you go at nine thousand years old?" Chu Nanxing moved his butt a little away from him, looking at him with bright eyes.

Lubit stretched out his hand to hold a strand of her black hair, wrapped it around his fingertips, and slowly raised his lips.

He loves to see such an angry imperial concubine jumping around.

It seems that she who looks like this is the most real her.

(End of this chapter)